The holy light ignited the whole world, and all darkness was forcibly dispelled, and this is the Phoenix Hunting Ground I chose.

The golden Grand Duke of Thunder showed his ability to exist at the top of the wind and light, and in the midst of light and shadow, it changed its form again, its eagle-like head became sharper, and the overflowing light turned into substantial lightning, while its wings and lower body turned into a distorted light.

Half-material and half-actinic exist, I'm afraid the whole world won't find a second case.

"Damn. Where did you go? ”

The Eagle of Light spreads its wings, flashes of brilliance, and then ....... is left with nothing.

Obviously I didn't blink, and the Grand Duke of Thunder disappeared without a trace in front of me.

The coercion was still there, it didn't leave, it just went around to the dead end of my perspective at a very fast speed.

Above, no.

Left, no.

It's pitch black in the field of vision, but it's still here, and I trust my instincts, and for a true battlefield veteran, intuition is far more trustworthy than sight.

"There is only one explanation...... It's fast enough to move to the next perspective the moment my eyes turn in its direction. ”

"Humph!"

Cold sweat appeared in the vest, and a cold snort sounded in my ears at the same time, and I swung my sword sharply, but there was nothing.

"Humph!"

This time, a cold snort came from the direction where he had gone first.

Sweat dripping from his forehead, this time, I'm afraid it's really too big, if you can't even lock your eyes on the opponent, how to deal with it.

"....... you, that's probably what you think. Mr. Rotisserie Chicken. ”

"Bang dang."

After a seemingly random swing, with a crisp sound, my sword finally felt like it had hit something.

"Huh."

The astonishment revealed the incomprehension of the Thunder Grand Duke. It probably couldn't understand how I managed to hold its place at the same time.

What makes it even more incomprehensible is that it clearly reads my mind, but it can't see through my movements.

"I'm so sorry, I've already met too many mind-reading opponents."

The phoenix can distinguish between good and evil and read people's hearts. It's not just a legend, it's a talent of this race, but it's not the same thing as mind-reading psionic creatures.

They are creatures from another plane. It is a stream of information itself, and to observe other individuals is to read the information of other individuals.

So. It's actually quite easy to crack. All you need is some preparation, such as adding extra cat clone armor pieces to yourself...... Ahem, I mean messing with Heloise's doppelganger.

Of course, I won't explain how it was wrong, and unlike that bastard who is looking for the thrill of fighting, my favorite thing to see is probably my opponent die in a mess, and the more I leak my information, the better.

At this time, the lights in the distance are converging. The Tower of Light in Hades extinguished its own lights in the area. I became the only source of light.

And this is also the necessity of completely blocking the immortality of the phoenix.

The battle of the phoenix back then, as well as the subsequent analysis of the phoenix's materials, let us see the essence of the phoenix, it is the creature of this world, but it does not exist in this world, so it has many privileges, for example, its body in the main plane is actually just a projection and carrier of the entire information flow, although it is its body, but not all of it.

Just by killing its main body, it can move around the world in its own way at any time, and then jump onto other objects of the same kind and respawn directly.

Just like deleting a client, it is impossible to kill a server.

The fire phoenix is killed, but as long as it is around the local area (according to the size and strength of the body), the weakest distance is also hundreds of kilometers away, as long as there are flames within the range, it is easy to reproject a body and be reborn from the fire.

And the root of Thunder Gong's inability to fall even if he is chased and killed by the gods on the side of the Holy Light is that there is light everywhere in the main plane, and even if it is killed at night, it can be reborn through starlight.

And if there is no light around it, the flow of information without a carrier will pass quickly, and it will naturally fall into a state of decline, gradually consuming the gradual ontology to maintain its existence.

Of course, this can only be achieved theoretically, after all, the main plane is an elemental plane composed of many elements, and when everything is stuck in a natural cycle, how can it be possible to exclude one element.

"You, you're not the first weak chicken I killed, how could I not know your weaknesses."

My words were not answered, but the bursting thunder expressed the anger of the Thunder Prince.

Although it is Hades, there is still light, and it is trying to read the principle of light here, but it finds nothing, this is not the light element it is familiar with at all.

At this time, it is really a bit stupid to not find out that the situation is wrong, and the retreat is given priority, but ......

"It's late, chicken, I heard that it doesn't snow in hell, so let me treat you to a spring snow."

There was enough time for me to unfold into the Ice Demon Sword Northland, a blizzard-shrouded gladiatorial arena that not only limited the maximum distance between us, but also expelled the remaining light elementals.

With the help of the Tower of Salvation of Hades, the light element here has been extracted, and the only thing that still shines is probably the Sword of Dawn in my hand.

Taking a deep breath, the thunder bird in front of him was passing away, but it still couldn't be underestimated.

"Eat meat or drink soup, prepare so much, it depends on this ......."

Yes, I have never been a good person who sacrifices myself, and I will not be strong enough to take the initiative to find Thunder Gong to fight alone, not because the phoenix is a treasure all over his body! ――

When Roland entered the BUG world with the only remaining Devil King, the battlefield did not stop, on the contrary, with the disappearance of Thunder Bolt and the reality that it has not reappeared for a long time, panic has spread among the Devil's warband.

But even so, the human coalition forces were still unable to advance, and those temporary hypothetical levels and fortresses had turned into flesh harvesters, harvesting the blood of both sides at the same time.

The war puppets of the mages have entered the battlefield, but they are surprised to find that even the diamond puppets with infinite strength have been crushed into the upper hand in the struggle with the great devil.

Obviously, the artillery fire behind him continued, and it was clear that his own magic support never stopped, and it was obviously the battlefield he chose on his own initiative, but he was never able to advance to the battle line.

"Obviously there are so many advantages, why can't you win?!"

Cause? It's very direct, it's brutal, it's a gap in strength.

From the very beginning, the individual strength of the two sides was not at the same level, the high-end combat power and elite troops of the human side, and the existence that could obtain a golden evaluation, if it was lost in the devil's camp, it was just a big head soldier with a few minions.

According to Ash's conventional evaluation, humans are the lowest black iron bloodline, and adult devils are the same as demons, the highest gold bloodline, even if there is a lot of water in the evaluation, but the huge gap in strength is being shown in a very cruel way.

The stainless steel heavy sword that slashed with all his strength was grabbed by the devil with his empty hand at will, and finally hit the forked spear in the opponent's abdominal cavity, but he couldn't even break through the scales, and the opponent who was twice or three times his height grabbed it lightly, and his upper body and lower body were divided into two halves.

The heaviest casualties were probably the mercenaries and scattered legions of Orlan, who were originally navy and had no armor and enchanted weapons, and followed the general situation to attack into a formed devil warband, because the other party had been crushed by artillery fire, and only needed to beat the water dogs, and they hit the iron plate at once.

Those mercenaries in the Dream Forest are okay, they clearly understand the gap between the two sides, and they did not attack, they still chose to contain them, and they have prepared a lot of messy things over the years as contract braves.

Knowing that he was going to fight the devil this time, he had already prepared for the cold iron weapon and cold iron armor with the special effects of the creatures on the lower plane, this kind of magic metal weapon, only need to be slightly enchanted, just by touching, the devil can be scalded out of blisters.

Even so, the battlefield where the combat power of the lower plane is located is still too cruel to humanity, the casualty number is rising wildly, more and more devils are recovering from the chaos, and the battle loss ratio that has exceeded three to one will continue to expand.

Fortunately, at this time, it is still the war puppets and summoned beasts of the Mage Country who act as the main force, and they do not have any morale seed at all, and they do not need to worry about too many casualties that will cause the main force to collapse.

Seeing these situations, the mages standing in the rear also dispelled the idea of approaching the Devil Warband, and wholeheartedly summoned more cannon fodder and prepared more ranged attack spells.

And the Orlan battleship group, which had completed the first round of attack missions, also began to bombard the devil's defense line in an orderly manner after reloading.

But the support attack is support after all, and the strike range is limited if it is too far away, and to break through the defensive line, it still needs infantry to fill it with human lives.

Finally, when more than half of the landing navy brought by the Orlan warship was consumed, the archmages of the country of mages couldn't stand it anymore, and one by one the high-ring mages stood up.

They, under the leadership of the Truth-level Archmage, began to forcibly bombard the Devil's defense line, and in the dead end of their vision, the Devil's reinforcements beyond everyone's imagination finally arrived.

And the leader among them is also Roland's old acquaintance, or rather, an old enemy. (To be continued.) )